Somewhere in the grass, Zhao Dejing was lying in the grass like a dead corpse. Looking at the murderous god in the blood rain in the distance, he was so frightened that he was trembling all over.
When Shen Lang originally fought against Taoist Cang Jie, because Taoist Cang Jie's true energy defense at the ninth level of the Golden Core was too strong, he could not accurately appreciate the terrifying power of Shen Lang.
But at this moment, when Shen Lang fought against someone who was slightly weaker than himself, or even someone with similar strength, he realized how terrifying it was! And what kind of gap there was between himself and Shen Lang...
"Senior Brother Shen..."
At this time, the extremely strong black Yu protective armor on Shen Lang's body had become broken in the continuous fighting. His face also looked a little pale after using the Eight Swords of the Universe and other killing moves one after another, but His pair of eyes, as black as night, still looked cold and terrifying. When they fell into Zhao Dejing's eyes at this moment, he was too frightened to look directly at them.
"I want to see how long you can last!" The head of the Zhao family looked overjoyed and hid behind Shen Lang. He held a purple long sword and stabbed Shen Lang straight into the back of the heart.
Chi...
The sharp long sword actually forcibly penetrated Shen Lang's heavy black armor and penetrated his back.
Shen Lang frowned, and without waiting for the demon body's self-healing ability to take effect, he burned the wound with real fire and forcibly stopped the flowing blood. He turned around and struck out with his sword. Thousands of thunderbolts exploded, and another shocking move Thunder hits the ground!
The Zhao family leader's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately held up his sword to resist, but his sword was shattered in the thunder!
"Master!"
"Master, be careful!"
The two loyal guards of the third level of Jindan realm used their swords to block Shen Lang's sword. However, the escaping thunder caused the nearby ancient trees and the True Spirit Realm monks to turn into scorched earth.
A few scattered bolts of lightning flashed and fell towards Zhao Dejing like a spark of fire.
"No...Senior...Senior Brother..." Zhao Dejing's face turned pale. Before he could stand up and dodge, before he could shout a word, a flash of lightning invaded his body and instantly destroyed his internal organs. Completely destroyed.
Zhao Dejing fell to the ground again. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive. His eyes that could not close his eyes were filled with unwillingness and regret. He didn't know that at the last moment of his life, he was regretting what he had done in the fairy forest. As for me, I still regret coming to this coniferous forest tonight...
In the fierce battle, no one noticed the little Zhao Dejing. The men in black stepped on other corpses and Zhao Dejing's head one after another, and were forced to move forward under the orders of the family heads.
The head of the Zhao family did not care about how many people had died. Instead, he looked at the blood stains on the broken sword with red eyes and laughed: "Injured! He is finally injured! Kill! Try harder!"
"Kill! Don't let the Zhao family take the lead!" The head of the Zhang family raised his knife and shouted: "Whoever kills him first and grabs the Void Spirit Holy Fruit from his hand will be the hero of the Zhang family!"
"The cold of winter." A rare cold look appeared on Xia Qian Ye Shujing's face, and the powerful talisman turned into a bone-chilling chill, causing countless charging disciples to stiffen their hands and feet and slow down their movements.
But the head of the Zhang family, whose strength had reached the sixth level of the Golden Core, gritted his teeth and endured the bone-chilling chill, and raised his sword to slash at Shen Lang again.
At this time, Shen Lang was faced with the siege of several Jindan monks. He had no time to take care of himself and had no time to resist Zhang Family Master's sword.
"Die!" The head of the Zhang family looked ferocious, with excitement in his blood-red eyes, as if he was extremely confident in this sword!
"Ms. sir!" Xia Qianye, who had been paying attention to Shen Lang, was the first to notice this scene. In this hasty moment, she had no time to cast the talisman or use other methods to save Shen Lang, so she didn't even think about getting in the way. Shen Lang stood in front of her and let the knife strike her body.
Shen Lang suddenly looked back, looking at the smile on her pale face and the knife behind her back, his eyes instantly turned red.
"Idiot, don't worry, there's nothing wrong with me." Xia Qianye pointed to the clothes on her body and said, "I'm protected by the Nine Heavens Mysterious Clothes you gave me."
Only then did Shen Lang think of the astonishing defensive power of Jiutian Xuanyi, and couldn't help but feel very lucky. He thought to himself that it was lucky that he bought this dress at all costs, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Ms. sir, please retreat first? There are more and more people, and the greedy people in the world will always kill them." Xia Qianye advised. She was already a little tired after casting powerful talismans several times in a row.
Shen Lang glared at the head of the Zhang family angrily. Through the cloth covering his face, he remembered his greedy eyes, the knife in his hand, and the way he slashed at Xia Qianye. With a knife, he finally said: "Let's go! After dawn, let those bullshit Zhang family or Zhao family disappear from this world!"
After saying this, Shen Lang turned from offense to defense and planned to retreat with Xia Qianye.
"Want to leave? No way! Chase me!" Zhang family leader yelled!
"The hatred has been established. If you let this young master uncle Qingyun leave today, everyone will suffer bad consequences! Kill him!"
Seeing Shen Lang trying to escape, each of the family heads suddenly became more fierce and crazy!
Suddenly, Taoist Cang Jie, who had been lurking in the pill for a long time, laughed loudly, "Haha! My good disciple! It's too late to think of leaving now! The way home is too far after all, so it's better to let me be my disciple. I’ll send you back to the west!”
Amidst the ferocious laughter, Taoist Cang Jie rushed towards Shen Lang with his sword. At this time, his whole body was covered by black mist. He looked like a demon and looked extremely terrifying! Even under the suppression of the Dragon Subduing Ring, he was still extremely fast. quick!
However, at this moment! Just as Taoist Cang Jie rushed towards Shen Lang, countless strong men screamed and shouted for death, like a group of demons dancing. Suddenly, there were extremely terrifying beast roars coming from all directions, completely covering up the people's shouts. Killing sound!
One by one, powerful orcs appeared in people's sight out of thin air.
"this..."
"What kind of monsters are these!"
"Why are their auras so powerful!"
Under the sudden turn of events, people stopped fighting in horror and looked at the strong bear tribe members, the vigorous cat tribe members, and the ferocious wolf tribe leader in astonishment. Understand what exactly happened.
Only Taoist Cang Jie, who had rushed out earlier, was still killing Shen Lang like crazy.
The wings on Shen Lang's back vibrated slightly, and his body rose several meters into the air. He extended his palm to Taoist Cang Jie with a calm expression, and slowly uttered one word: "Take it!"
The Dragon Subduing Ring seemed to be spiritual, flying directly from Taoist Cang Jie's neck and back to Shen Lang's hand.
Taoist Cang Jie was stunned. The already extremely fast forward speed increased by an unknown number of times due to the sudden disappearance of a hundred times gravity. With a whoosh, it passed through the air at Shen Lang's feet like a black shadow.
Rush straight into the distance.
As luck would have it, there was a group of bear people standing there in the distance. Such a situation made Taoist Cang Jie look like a brave warrior who was not afraid of death, killing the bear people.
Strong!
"Damn it! You dare to be arrogant in front of me!" The leader of the strong bear clan stared, and slapped him away without thinking.
Before the unlucky Taoist Cang Jie could figure out what was going on, he was slapped to the ground like a fly by a palm the size of a cattail fan, and his body was sunk deeply into the soil.
"You..." Blood spilled from the corner of Taoist Cang Jie's mouth. He looked at the humble bear clan strongman in shock and astonishment, and said in disbelief: "Kong...Kong Ming Realm!"